Chapter 1109 The Real Big Shot
Qing Yin Xianyun looked back at the voice, his eyes showing confusion.
"I don't know him."
Feng Tianquan beside him immediately saluted and responded.
"Mr. Yi."
"This person has nothing to do with my Yueshen Pavilion. He is just the son of an old friend of mine. When I heard him slander the young master for killing people and stealing treasures, I knew that he must have offended and behaved badly. I didn't ask him on the spot because I was looking for the young master."
Yi Feng showed a look of sudden realization.
"So that's it."
"I said, you are all good people who fight demons for justice, how could this person be related to you."
Hearing this, several people felt a little relieved.
But after Yi Feng heard the few words of the dirty water, his anger in his heart became stronger.
Looking at Luo Buqun's androgynous appearance, he was exposed to a disaster and explained everything on the spot.
"But."
"This man is not just a bad person. He founded the Tianyin Sect, which is full of androgynous people. He also looks for pure male men to practice martial arts, killing many people and causing trouble to the area."
As soon as the words fell, Qing Yin Xianyun and others were shocked.
Especially Feng Tianquan, his face turned red and he saluted.
"Mr. Yi, I will give you an explanation!"
After saying that, he turned back with angry eyes and walked straight towards Luo Buqun.
Looking at that hairless mouth, there was already murderous intent in his eyes!
"I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag!"
"I thought you were just a person of bad character, but I never thought you would even kill people with evil skills, and even use your ancestors' old friendship to cover it up, and want to use my Yueshen Pavilion to cause trouble!"
"You are so brave!"
As he said this, the usually peaceful Feng Tianquan burst out with the power of the Great Dao!
The power of the Dao was released, and his hair and beard danced wildly!
A terrifying aura emanated from his body, the earth and rocks on the ground trembled, and a strong wind blew. Seeing that he was about to use all his strength, the onlookers were also frightened!
Luo Buqun was so scared that he wailed continuously, and his voice became feminine!
"Uncle Feng!"
"Uncle Feng, please don't! Spare my life! My father and you were once close friends!"
No matter how hard he was imprisoned, Feng Tianquan's eyes were calm.
"It's true that your father saved my life, but you have brought disaster to the area and killed people, and you have practiced such evil skills. This crime is unforgivable!"
The sound echoed, and Feng Tianquan gathered his Taoist power and slapped the altar with one palm!
Suddenly!
Luo Buqun wailed incessantly, his body trembling constantly!
He curled up and rolled on the ground, aging at a very fast speed. His once fair and tender face became full of grooves in the blink of an eye, as if he had experienced thousands of years. His hands and feet were extremely skinny, just like a mortal old man who was about to die.
His eyes were dull and his breathing was weak.
Only the trembling murmur echoed like a demon.
"My cultivation, my youth..."
"No! No!!"
Thousands of years of cultivation were gone in one day, and he was about to die, but he was still obsessed with it. He really didn't repent even when he died.
Looking at the old, hunched figure lying in the distance.
Yi Feng sighed.
Feng Tianquan came forward to pay his respects and spoke nervously.
"I wonder if Master Yi is satisfied with this treatment?"
Yi Feng waved his hands, no longer caring about a group of eunuchs.
"Forget it, instead of killing him, it's better to let him experience this kind of tragedy and forgive the dead."
"As for the Tianyin Sect, it must not be allowed to harm others again."
Hu Weifang beside him also responded at the right time.
"Don't worry, Master Yi, we will handle it properly and will not let the evil power harm the world."
The disaster was settled and the evildoers were punished.
Everything finally settled down and the little episode was revealed.
Seeing several old acquaintances come to his aid and meet again after a long time, Yi Feng's mood finally improved, and the murderous intent to wipe out the eunuchs' nest was completely dissipated.
After a busy day, my stomach began to protest.
Yi Feng took the opportunity to invite him.
"Since it's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding. We haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we have a meal first."
As he said, he took the opportunity to look back and smile at the Song family.
Only then did he realize that a group of people were standing stiffly with their eyes wide open, like minions. They were obviously very scared and probably hadn't seen many saints.
Yi Feng teased and comforted the father and daughter of the Song family.
"Mr. Song has a big family and great wealth, he wouldn't be reluctant to entertain guests, right?"
Song Decai was immediately awakened and hurriedly smiled apologetically.
He smiled with his hands clasped, but the anxiety in his eyes could no longer be calmed.
"Where, where..."
"It is an honor for our humble manor to have distinguished guests, but the manor is poor, I wonder if you are willing to condescend to us..."
The jealous and respectful look in his eyes was somewhat obvious, but Qing Yin Xianyun didn't mind.
Hearing Yi Feng's invitation, he smiled calmly.
"In that case, we're sorry to bother you."
Led by Yi Feng and Song Decai, Qing Yin Xianyun and many Yueshen Pavilion masters entered the Song Mansion, and were immediately shocked and busy.
It didn't take long.
The banquet started!
Averting a catastrophe, not only did they not bring trouble to the sect, but they also welcomed the presence of a great man. The whole Song Mansion was honored and excited.
The courtyard was full of saints, and the servants were like in a dream. In
the house, Yi Feng, Qing Yin Xianyun and others talked and laughed as usual, but the father and daughter of the Song family who sat with them were very reserved, and they couldn't tell who was the host and who was the guest. 33 Novel Network
During the conversation, Yin Xianyun of the Qing Dynasty raised his glass to invite them.
Song Decai and his daughter were even more terrified!
It was clearly their own sake, and it tasted extremely sweet when it went down their throats. The excitement was like a wave. It was hard to imagine that they could actually drink at the same table with the Saint of the Moon Goddess Pavilion!
This kind of big shot, they had always been in awe of him in the past, and never dared to dream of having any intersection with him, but now he was right in front of them.
Even, they were on equal terms!
The two reserved father and son were extremely nervous, but it was difficult to hide the excitement on their faces. All kinds of emotions brewed during the banquet and echoed in their hearts.
This banquet was destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Being in such an extraordinary and glorious banquet, the Song father and daughter were full of emotion, and at the same time they were very clear that the Saint of the Moon Goddess Pavilion could condescend to them so much and even drink at the same table with them, all because of Yi Feng's face.
Looking at the elegant and talkative young man again, Song Yuting's eyes lit up with surprise.
From the first meeting, she only thought that Yi Feng was a young man with great accomplishments, but the facts exceeded her expectations again and again, and her horizons and cognition were refreshed again and again.
Until this moment, Song Yuting finally understood that the approachable young man was a real big shot, an existence that was worthy of respect from the Saint of the Moon Goddess Pavilion.
This truth is like a beautiful dream.
Even if she was just sitting and drinking with him, looking at this benefactor who helped her many times from afar, Song Yuting felt very happy, and every moment was so beautiful.
Unfortunately, happy times are always short-lived.
But in just one stick of incense, they were already full of food and wine.
Seeing that the time was ripe and the atmosphere was just right.
Qing Yin Xianyun looked at Yi Feng with sincerity in her eyes.
"Mr. Yi, we are here to welcome you."
"Master already knows that you are coming to Lanxing and intends to invite you to join the Moon God Pavilion. What do you think?" As soon as
these words came out, the father and daughter of the Song family were stunned.
Almost in an instant, they all looked at Yi Feng nervously, as if they had heard a great opportunity, and they dared not make even a sound, for fear of making a big mistake.
Hearing the voice, Yi Feng put down the teacup in his hand.
This is really a coincidence.
He came to Lanxing just to go to the Moon God Pavilion to find a master to fight, and by the way, think about the future direction of his suicide plan. As a result, the Moon God Pavilion threw an olive branch first.
According to the impression, the Moon God Pavilion should be a decent sect, and it also has a good reputation. It must be a relatively strong existence.
Let's take a step back. It's
not bad to have such a place to stay in Lanxing where I'm not familiar with the place.
While Yi Feng was thinking for a while, several people at the table were also waiting with their eyes fixed, with different expressions in their eyes.
Qing Yin Xianyun was a little nervous, worried that they would miss a master because of a small setback.
The Song father and daughter were even more uneasy and surprised.
They couldn't understand why Master Yi Feng was still hesitant in the face of the invitation from the Moon Goddess Pavilion. Such vision and strength were beyond their imagination...
After a few short breaths, the table suddenly fell silent.
Until Yi Feng clapped his hands and responded.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Everyone showed different smiles and stood up to say farewell.
The disciples of the Moon God Pavilion in the courtyard also followed suit. Under the respectful gazes of hundreds of servants and guards, a long line slowly walked out of the gate, filled with joy.
The moonlight was bright.
The terrifying array stepped out of the Song Mansion and said goodbye to each other.
Looking back at the Song father and daughter, Yi Feng was full of gratitude and bowed.
"Thank you for your care recently!"
Song Decai and his daughter bowed in fear.
"Mr. Yi, you are too polite."
Seeing the father and daughter so nervous, Yi Feng knew that saying more would only make the atmosphere more awkward, so he took out a book and handed it to Song Yuting to express his gratitude.
"I don't have too many worldly possessions, so this novel is just a souvenir. I hope Miss Song won't mind it."
Song Yuting took the book with both hands, looking nervous.
After saying goodbye, Qing Yin Xianyun waved her sleeves.
Ripples of emptiness appeared in front of the mansion gate. The tyrannical means of tearing the space shocked everyone in the Song Mansion. Yi Feng and the others had long been accustomed to it and sank into the ripples one by one.
When the figures of hundreds of people disappeared, heated discussions in front of the mansion gate exploded!
"This is the legendary Moon God Pavilion, it really lives up to its reputation!"
"Lady Saint is really worthy of being the contemporary beauty!"
"The saint is really so terrifying!"
"Mr. Yi is also unfathomable!"
...
A wave of heated discussions echoed, and the whole Song Family Manor was excited.
Song Yuting stood stiffly in front of the door with a book in her arms, turning a deaf ear to all kinds of exciting words, as if she had nothing to do with everything around her, and her eyes only saw the empty space that had long been calm.
It seemed that she could still see someone.
Looking at that absent-minded look, Song Decai had a complicated expression. He pondered for a long time before approaching and patting his daughter's left shoulder.
"Ting'er."
"You should understand that people like Master Yi are not the same as us. Although we are both cultivators, we are very different. It is fate that we met, but it is not necessarily our destiny."
"Ah..."
"Let's get back to reality!"
Listening to her father's sigh, Song Yuting choked and nodded.
"Yeah."
Although he didn't say much, his clear eyes were already blurred.
Seeing that look, Song Decai sighed helplessly and entered the courtyard. As the heated discussion faded away, there was no one around. Song Yuting finally couldn't hide her reluctance anymore, and tears quietly fell.
She carefully stroked the book in her hand, as if it still had some temperature.
Seeing the object reminded her of the person, she opened the book.
Just a glance, the words are full of profound truths.
Song Yuting's eyes widened in amazement, her mind and body entered an extremely mysterious state, immersed in perception.
Thousands of miles away.
There were also bursts of laughter. The Moon Goddess Pavilion welcomed a new elder, and even the Saint Girl came out to congratulate him in person, and the heated discussion instantly spread throughout the inner and outer gates.
. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.